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revivalproject2020-12-03 11:20 am
hadthehighground) wrote in revivalproject2020-12-03 11:20 am
Jedi Lost
WHO: Obi-Wan Kenobi and YOU
WHERE: Throughout Tembra
WHAT: A new arrival!
WHEN: Beginning of December
WARNINGS: None - Will update if needed.
It was a strange experience.
Obi-Wan Kenobi had recently moved into the little hut that he found abandoned near the Dune Sea on Tatooine. His Eopie had been munching on feed nearby while he fiddled with the broken down vaporator, trying to get it running again so that he would have a source of water. The twin suns beating down on him as he worked. It was miserable work, but it was necessary. The hood of his cloak pulled over his head to protect him from the suns and the blowing sand.
He had just put in a new part and was hooking it up when things suddenly changed. He found himself waking up in a strange place, surrounded by old crumbling buildings covered in overgrowth. A far cry for the beak desert planet he had just been on. In alarm he tried to get his bearings, confusion overwhelming and threatening panic which is managed to quell by releasing his feelings into the Force. It was then that he caught sight of a glowing orb, finding himself drawn to it.
After getting the mental download, things were clearer, but he was no more happy for it. He shouldn't be here. This wasn't his place. His destiny and purpose was to be on that force forsaken planet, looking after a young boy who was no more than a baby. Not in this strange place called Agra 10. He had to get back, yet he didn't know the first clue on how to do so. If he could just find out where he was exactly, find a ship, something, he could get back to Luke.
Not trusting the device that he found himself with, he tucked it away in his robe and began exploring the dilapidated city. His hood still pulled over his head as he snuck about and rummaged around. His senses on the alert for anything that might be perceived as a threat. Any sudden movement likely resulting in him whirling around and taking the defensive with lightsaber in hand or a force push for anything that got too close. He was on edge, suspicious of everything, expecting to be attacked.
In his explorations he eventually comes upon the hangar, hope filling him as he sees the grounded ships. Finally, something that looked promising! The Jedi making a dash for them, and finding that he could only access one which happened to open up for him when he came near. It was the Twin Roses. With the utmost caution he carefully stepped onto the ship, hoping not to run into anyone, and making his way to the cockpit.
((OOC: Feel free to run into him just about anywhere in the city! If you want to continue off a TDM thread I'm cool with that too!))
WHERE: Throughout Tembra
WHAT: A new arrival!
WHEN: Beginning of December
WARNINGS: None - Will update if needed.
It was a strange experience.
Obi-Wan Kenobi had recently moved into the little hut that he found abandoned near the Dune Sea on Tatooine. His Eopie had been munching on feed nearby while he fiddled with the broken down vaporator, trying to get it running again so that he would have a source of water. The twin suns beating down on him as he worked. It was miserable work, but it was necessary. The hood of his cloak pulled over his head to protect him from the suns and the blowing sand.
He had just put in a new part and was hooking it up when things suddenly changed. He found himself waking up in a strange place, surrounded by old crumbling buildings covered in overgrowth. A far cry for the beak desert planet he had just been on. In alarm he tried to get his bearings, confusion overwhelming and threatening panic which is managed to quell by releasing his feelings into the Force. It was then that he caught sight of a glowing orb, finding himself drawn to it.
After getting the mental download, things were clearer, but he was no more happy for it. He shouldn't be here. This wasn't his place. His destiny and purpose was to be on that force forsaken planet, looking after a young boy who was no more than a baby. Not in this strange place called Agra 10. He had to get back, yet he didn't know the first clue on how to do so. If he could just find out where he was exactly, find a ship, something, he could get back to Luke.
Not trusting the device that he found himself with, he tucked it away in his robe and began exploring the dilapidated city. His hood still pulled over his head as he snuck about and rummaged around. His senses on the alert for anything that might be perceived as a threat. Any sudden movement likely resulting in him whirling around and taking the defensive with lightsaber in hand or a force push for anything that got too close. He was on edge, suspicious of everything, expecting to be attacked.
In his explorations he eventually comes upon the hangar, hope filling him as he sees the grounded ships. Finally, something that looked promising! The Jedi making a dash for them, and finding that he could only access one which happened to open up for him when he came near. It was the Twin Roses. With the utmost caution he carefully stepped onto the ship, hoping not to run into anyone, and making his way to the cockpit.
((OOC: Feel free to run into him just about anywhere in the city! If you want to continue off a TDM thread I'm cool with that too!))
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"Well, if you were to choose to find another residence within the city itself, we are blessed. Apparently the Agrii had something like a furniture store here in the city. Many of the building kits are still intact, if not appropriate to human proportions. So one can make a bed or other things. As for clothes, I believe Cal shall have the replicator remedied soon."
ANd that was something that should be appreciated. They could have things again of comfort.
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Not that he didn’t like his shipmates but having his own space would be nice. Right now he had to share it with a moody young man.
“Either way, I am pleased to have met you, Reeve. And your little companion. You have been most helpful, and have given me hope for making friends here.”
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Well, Reeve's definitely intrigued by that. Even his time on the Agrii ships had felt so impossible.
"Yet you were not with us among the Agrii.
And Obi-Wan didn't seem to look so... advanced in his clothing.
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And no, he certainly didn't look like he came from an advanced society. There was a reason for that too. Though the weapon at his side might hint at it. If Reeve manages to catch sight of it beneath his flowing cloak.
"No, I wasn't. I am curious as to what the Agrii ship was like."
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"It was... Residential. I think it was meant so they could survive for a long period of time."
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Space travel was all well and good, but living out there constantly? Without setting foot on solid ground and breathing in the air of an atmosphere? Seeing only durasteel walls without view of a sky or landscape. That would get tiring after a while.
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Interestingly enough, they had been able to survive on most planets they had found. Which made him wonder why the Agrii didn't colonize on those.
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The Agrii must be a delicate species. That would be Obi-Wan's conclusion. Some species had more specific requirements for their survival than others. Humans tended to be more resourceful and resilient than many others.
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Obi-Wan gives Reeve a sympathetic smile though. He wouldn't be the first, nor the last, to marvel at how much Obi-Wan has seen and done.
"I suppose that's the beauty of all of us being brought together from such different places. We can learn things that we normally wouldn't have opportunity to."
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"Mine with Mini are, so far as I know, unique to my bloodline. I cannot be certain. Those of us with special abilities hide them. But other magic is acceptable."
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"I am sorry your world changed around ou."
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“As am I, though it can not be changed now.”
He blamed himself in part for that tragedy. Thus it was not something he preferred to talk much about.
“Anyway, I should be going. Until we meet again, Mr. Reeve.”
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"Stay safe."